The Academy thought stealing me would break Pack Ironwood.
They were wrong.
It broke me instead.
Locked in the sterile hell of my past, I can still feel Finn’s blood on my hands. The heart of our pack—gone. And if the pack survived, if they’re out there…they won’t come for me.
Why would they? I destroyed everything.
Now, the Academy wants to own me. Control me. Breed me.
But they don’t know what they’ve captured.
They’ve never seen an omega with nothing left to lose.
My heat is coming, violent and inevitable. But it won’t make me soft. It won’t make me pliant. It will tear me apart, unleash something feral—something unstoppable.
And maybe, just maybe…the pack I love will be just as ruthless.
Because Pack Ironwood isn’t whole without me.
And I was never meant to be caged.
